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twenty-four april
nine : twenty-one p.m.
i went alone, and i wasn't embarassed. sitting on the wall, writing messy letters to sisters and old friends. guitars and strangers and familiar faces and i could feel my hair glowing red.
and i'll definitely (maybe) be ready for saturday.
music : "electioneering" by radiohead
literature : nothing
fixation : printmaking